Last night, julie was chasing me through the darkened meadows. She saidshe could hear me breathing. Which is quite a good sign in my book. "Theres no time." i repeated, clearing my mind; over analyzing ths ceasing time. But last night, did you see the drawing of my hand? Black and white are all i see, really. Come closer, miss. Foolish ones take control over me. we are all one conciousness. life and death are no such thing. we are all just a dream. and even that is a figure of our own imagination. wake upwake up i tell you./ wakeup! wake up and start dreaming
you cease to exist
in these menacing dreams.
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Hoist
By Phish
Release date: 29 March, 1994 |
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